While They Are Out

Ms Mukta, looking super fit in her red and white tracksuit, gives me my list of chores to do whilst she and her husband are out:

‘Slave, while my husband and I are out, go to the kitchen and tongue-clean all our dirty shoes and boots. Then wash mine and Simon’s dirty socks. Use your mouth to prewash the socks and then finish washing them by hand. Then hang them up on the line and watch them drying. When they are sufficiently dry, iron them with your breath and face. Our socks had better be fully wearable by the time we get back, or it will be more of the WHIP for you!’

‘Yes, mistress Mukta madam. I will be a good slave to your, and your husband's, shoes, boots and socks, madam. Please don’t beat me again, miss?’

I fervently kiss her sneakers in an effort to assure my wonderful mistress of my obedience and compliance to her will.

Preparing for my mistress's departure with her husband

She has left me with a set of demands that I MUST fulfil - mainly washing her, and her husband's, dirty SOCKS!

With the promise of the WHIP if I don't do a good enough job by the time they get back!

I kiss my mistress's SNEAKERED FEET in an effort to assure her of my compliance with her orders

The WHIP's bulbous tip hovers menacingly over my humble, sneaker-kissing head!

But better to KISS FEET than FEEL WHIP!

No doubt, I shall be required in due course to mouth and then hand wash the SOCKs my mistress is wearing right now?

That will be something to look forward to...

..a fitting reward for tolerating her husband's dirty, stinky SOCKS inside my menial mouth!

Having had her feet kissed, my mistress duly heads out...

...leaving her WHIP behind...

...as a reminder to me of what awaits me if my manual SOCK-WASHING does not reach the required standards!


Popular posts from this blog

Cash Cow

Image
My magnificent Owner, master Wu sir, spends his working day relaxing in a chair seated next to me and supervising my footslave-work on his behalf (all monies I earn through kissing and licking the public’s feet go to him and his family) I am his cash cow! Whenever a potential customer comes along he invites them to stop to have their feet kissed or for a quick lick and a shine of their shoes for a small gratuity payment of their choice. Nearly everyone agrees to do so, since having one’s feet kissed by a powerless public humble-head like me is a pleasurable experience for them. It makes them feel strong and proud. Better than me. Which they invariably are !  Waiting patiently for my master-sir's next customer to step up to my face A young woman stops and enquires as to my services. My master Wu encourages her to use me He explains that for a small gratuity, I shall be obliged to kiss her feet He then delights at watching as the young woman takes him up on his offer She looks ...
Read more

Ms Liu

Image
By popular demand, I am reposting some of the images from my (now defunct) 'Ghost' blog which were included in the 'Ms Liu' series of stories inspired by a regular reader of my Ghost blog. The accompanying text from these stories has long gone, but hopefully the images will jog some happy memories! 😀 The Ms Liu series of stories revolved around: Ms Liu, a 23-year-old office worker who shares an apartment with Ms Wei, her 20-year-old sister, who is still at college studying 'Fashion Design'; and, last and very much least Their elderly footslave, who has been gifted to the two girls by their wealthy parents as he is approaching the end of his useful, working life! Of the two young women, Ms Liu is much more serious-minded and strict with the slave. Ms Wei is a more jovial and frivolous young woman, often playing tricks on the old slave man! But, of his two mistresses, the elderly slave very much prefers serving Ms Liu - not just because he knows where he stands w...
Read more

Japanese-Quarter Slave Of Feet

Image
In the Japanese Quarter of the capital city of the Gynarchy, a public ‘Slave of Feet’ humbly kisses the SHOES of a pretty passer-by. That’s all the slave of feet is fit for – kissing feet and admiring socks! The slave's customer is certainly pretty... ...but haughty with it! As is her perfect right - being a first-class (i.e. female) citizen of the Gynarchy! For his humble part, the slave of feet knows he is fit only to kiss this bright young woman's SHOES... ...and STUDY her SOCKS! His humbling view of the SHOE and SOCK being presented to him! All day long (and all night if required) the pathetic public feetslave kisses Japanese feet He has no business even thinking  about his customers above their SHOES and SOCKS! In the Japanese Quarter, SLAVES KISS FEET That's all there is to it! Meanwhile, the pretty wearer of the SHOES and SOCKS has deigned to, briefly, look down upon him... ...before silently turning her pretty back on him and walking away He is not worthy of her con...
Read more